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Hook 2x
With a bad one
I’ll never be too old to creep with a bad one
Verse
Still not dead or living in a cell
A young black male running til his heart fails
Closing in on a pearl like a clam shell
Opening my mind and yours but you can’t tell
It’s like I’m the shit but nobody can smell
Thats why I don’t quit when my songs can’t sell
I ain’t tweeting females or sending e-mails
I’m staying in my lane like I just got detailed
Shining, cash climbing, rapping timeless
Rhyming, stoner royalty, I’m your highness
Vibe to this when you got too many people on your dick
And you need your peace before you end up on the street
I got bars for every week
I do verses every day nigga
Anything nowadays to get paid nigga
Like say nigga and a bunch of words
On a beat that is heat speaking to the universe
Making music on this earth is like working for some work
But I’m fine long as I can call a fine ass mine
Girl you too kind showing me what I know ain’t free
I know I’m different but you don’t have to act differently
But you will feel a difference when you smoke with me
New music mixed with old poetry
So in deep
Put the whole hole to sleep
I’ll never be too old to creep with a bad one
Hook x2
Verse 2
With a bad one
Fuck a bad one like I never had one
I’ma have some cuz I can’t just have one
And it’s been a minute since I seen my last one
This is real shit from a real shitty individual
Always was original but bitches made it difficult
But I’d get it on the low little did they know
Watching women disappear with the weed smoke
Boy I’m not broke
I just ain’t rich
Tryna have the best product not the best bitch
Tryna have the largest pockets and some fresh kicks
Most these women I don’t need to have sex with
But I’m reckless
Get the check and now you on a chick checklist
I don’t even check to see whats her objective
I just hope she gonna make a nigga breakfast
Thats a bad one
Hook
Thats a bad one
I’ll never be too old to creep with a bad one
Hook x2
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